"Do you want to go?" Zhou Shengchen seemed to feel that something was wrong and asked her for her opinion.
"It doesn't matter, I just haven't eaten dinner yet," Shi Yi didn't feel anything. "I just have a request. Can you visit your laboratory first? It's a pity not to go through the blockade."
He Shan was just trying her luck, but she agreed without thinking, and immediately asked Ying to take her to the laboratory. On the contrary, Zhou Shengchen took out a pile of documents to be signed, and only said that he had finished handling the remaining work and gave them ten minutes to walk.
She noticed his neglect and followed He Shan out, listening to him warmly introducing the various laboratories he had walked through, but only smiled politely, but spoke very little. She is very afraid that she will come here without authorization, does it make him feel very impolite.
She has never been so headstrong.
Occasionally, I felt a little nervous about it. In the end, she only remembered the name: Electrical Insulation and Thermal Aging Laboratory. At least he understood what he was doing.
"We have the only large-scale box-type aging equipment in China that can conduct thermoelectric combined aging tests with a maximum voltage of 60KV and a maximum temperature of 200°C."
She nodded, uh, she didn't understand.
As a result, even He Shan could see her feelings and said with a shy smile: "Ms. Zhou Sheng treats everyone like this, as if it has nothing to do with anyone. Don't care too much."
She hummed: "I can see that everything he does depends on his mood. When he wants to talk to you, he will say a few more words. If he doesn't want to talk to you, he will not speak at all, and he will not show mercy."
"Yes," He Shan nodded in a hurry, "that's it."
She laughed: "He always looks like this."
"You and Teacher Zhou Sheng have known each other for a long time?" He Shan was strange, "I thought you just met."
Shi Yi didn't say a word, and when he walked to the lobby on the first floor with him, he finally clarified: "It's really not a long time. I met him by chance at the airport half a year ago, but I haven't seen it much later."
She is not a person who is good at socializing.
Fortunately, not many people came to eat, about five or six, all because they were not locals in Xi'an, stayed here on weekends. They found a restaurant very close to Xi'an Jiaotong University and ordered a small private room.
Gourd chicken, mushrooms and peach kernels are double crispy, warmly mixed with waist shreds.
Those who were on the table were all names she had heard people say, but she hadn't tasted them yet.
There are many types of beauties, and most of them belong to different eyes. Some people are rare and some people disdain.
Shiyi is one of the few recognized beauty categories, and has no offensive looks, and has a good temper. When almost all the dishes came up, I had already gotten familiar with the people in the laboratory, which made everyone like me.
Zhou Shengchen sat next to her, always explaining tonight's experiment with a graduate student next to her.
She bit her chopsticks and tasted fresh food while listening to these people talking about the world she had never touched. The topic of everyone was quickly put on Zhou Shengchen. The strangest thing was that, except for He Shan, they seemed to be unfamiliar with him, and they even asked some questions that would only be raised when they first met.
However, according to Zhou Shengchen's temperament, it is not difficult to understand. Even if he has been in Xi'an for more than a month, maybe he hasn't said anything to these people here.
He answered many questions politely, and Shiyi listened carefully.
She wanted to know everything about him very much.
In the end everyone was a little embarrassed to ask, and finally a girl finished with a smile: "I heard the dean say that there are so many places to invite Teacher Zhou Sheng, why did you want to come here?"
"There are some things at home that require me to return to China," Zhou Shengchen said, "It's just on the way."
For him, the invitation of scientific research institutions was "just a way".
Obviously it was very uncomfortable words, but what he said was very honest, and on the contrary, it added another layer of worship to him. Shiyi felt that this was how he should be.
As a result, after the siege of Zhou Shengchen, everyone put the topic on her smoothly: "What do you do when Shiyi?"
"Voice actor." She laughed.
"That's the dubbing of foreign language films?"
"Yes, but it's not comprehensive," she explained simply. "The proportion of foreign films introduced by the country is still very small, so most of the time it is dubbed for domestic films, or animated cartoons, commercials and so on."
"Domestic movies?" The only girl in attendance was a little strange. "They are all Chinese, and are they dubbed specifically? Isn't it the actors who said it?"
He Shan sighed, "Say you, don't you know that there is a movie called'Hong Kong Opera'?"
Shiyi cooperated and sighed: "You are talented, and you still talk about others. Most TV series and movies, regardless of Mandarin and Cantonese, unless the actors have a particularly good voice, we need people like us to dub."
After she finished speaking, He Shan was immediately laughed at by everyone.
"Are the voice actors behind the scenes? You are so good-looking, why don't you consider acting yourself?"
"It depends on my personality." She drank a sip of grapefruit juice and continued, "For example, Zhang Hanyu is a voice-over background, and he is also very suitable to come to the front. Can stay and work in the recording studio."
"Then do you usually see many stars?"
"Actors? I often see it. This is like an industry. They are just a small part of the scene, and there are many, many people behind the scenes who cooperate with them. In fact, everyone is the same."
A completely different world.
Hearing each other's domain will feel very mysterious.
Those researchers, who found her career interesting, were asking all kinds of questions.
She recalled the dishes she had eaten just now, thinking of which one was delicious, and then went to pick it up on her plate. When she lowered her head to eat, she always subconsciously listened to what he said, most of which were words she didn't understand, perhaps all related to chemistry.
The voice is different, the appearance is different, all are different.
But she still couldn't help but wanted to find some clues from his gestures.
Zhou Shengchen finally confessed his work. He glanced at the time when he put down his chopsticks: "Eat so little?"
She frowned and looked at him: "It's a lot, but you have been talking and you can't see how much food I grabbed with them."
He said: "The food here tastes pretty good."
She hummed: "Yes, it's not bad, basically you can find restaurants with good tastes next to the university."
"Ms. Zhou Sheng, we were told by your friends that we all want to change careers," someone said with a smile, "How great, work is just'talking', not as hard as we do."
Zhou Shengchen smiled, but didn't say anything.
Shi Yi was afraid that people would feel cold, so he took the topic very empathetically and answered for him: "Tell you, it takes a long time for voice actors to learn."
"So troublesome? Is it the same as the announcer?" Another person asked her curiously.
"Different."
Shi Yi suddenly put down his chopsticks in the curious eyes of everyone, simulating Donald Duck, a character in a classic cartoon. No one thought that such a beautiful girl could make such a weird sound in her mouth, and even the clerk who served the food would be stupid.